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The guys lounge in chairs in the worker's canteen smoking and chatting and swearing ogling page 3 girls, I read Spinoza's Ethics Deus in omnibus, two girls from the upstairs office enter to use the drink machine slim dames one blonde one brunette ignore the guys as they fathom the machine's guide, Dio in tutte le cose I read not gazing at the dames but smelling the scents of them alluring, hey Sheila how was it last night? You give him some huh? Said girl looks daggers pulls a face looks away, I turn a page then look up capture nearest girl's fruits then back to Spinoza eyes on the page, guess she did Lewis says others guffaw eyeing the two dames wanting to paw, ignore them they're just too rude the other dame says waiting for the drink cup to fall, The world would be happier if men had the same capacity to be silent that they have to speak Spinoza wrote I read, the girls depart with their drinks nice *** you've got you two Kev says smiling watching them disappear with guffaws and a cheer, I close the book their scent remains lingering in the air as if in a dream they're still there.
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Oct 22, 2016
Oct 22, 2016 at 1:09 PM UTC
GUYS AND DOLLS 1977.
The guys lounge in chairs in the worker's canteen smoking and chatting and swearing ogling page 3 girls, I read Spinoza's Ethics Deus in omnibus, two girls from the upstairs office enter to use the drink machine slim dames one blonde one brunette ignore the guys as they fathom the machine's guide, Dio in tutte le cose I read not gazing at the dames but smelling the scents of them alluring, hey Sheila how was it last night? You give him some huh? Said girl looks daggers pulls a face looks away, I turn a page then look up capture nearest girl's fruits then back to Spinoza eyes on the page, guess she did Lewis says others guffaw eyeing the two dames wanting to paw, ignore them they're just too rude the other dame says waiting for the drink cup to fall, The world would be happier if men had the same capacity to be silent that they have to speak Spinoza wrote I read, the girls depart with their drinks nice *** you've got you two Kev says smiling watching them disappear with guffaws and a cheer, I close the book their scent remains lingering in the air as if in a dream they're still there.
GIRLS ENTER A WORKER'S CANTEEN IN 1977.
TerryCollett
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Oct 22, 2016
Oct 22, 2016 at 1:09 PM UTC
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